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Chapter 1369 Xing Tianwu, who is anxious and righteous!(1/2)

"Son of a bitch!"

"You're really fucking fun?"

boom!

Before Gu Han could speak, the ground swayed violently, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the bottom of the pit and came to everyone, looking dirty and in a very embarrassed state.

"Brother Fan."

Not far away, Yan Qi said thoughtfully: "Have you noticed that the prince has become much fatter?"

Compared with the moment before, the fat man's face was two circles wider and a little blue. His eyes were a little small, and now he was squeezed into a slit.

Fan Yu:...

He suddenly admired the fat man a little. After all, this is the only one who can drive with Gu Han's sword with one face... I'm afraid this is the only one!

"good."

Dong Daqiang glanced at the fat man and said lightly: "I didn't lose my face."

Although the outcome is not decided.

But he naturally had a judgment in his heart. After all, the fat man still had some advantages in cultivation, and it was meaningless to continue fighting, and it was not about life and death. The result now has reached his expectations. After all, although he was conceited, he did not expect that the fat man could beat the person trained by Yun Jiansheng to no avail.

That's unrealistic.

The fat man looked at Gu Han in grief and anger, and his eyes were narrowed into a slit.

Gu Han just pretended not to see it.

Your face is swollen, and my hands are about to break?

Dong Daqiang suddenly asked, "Extreme Realm?"

"yes."

"several."

"six."

Gu Han's answer was very reserved, and it looked very much like Ren Pingsheng.

Dong Daqiang's face was a little dark.

He said angrily: "Where is that sword just now, I'll take a look!"

Gu Han thought, and the black sword had already landed in front of him.

Dong Daqiang took a closer look. With his eyesight, he naturally would not think that this was a broken sword picked up from a corner.

"Good sword!"

He had come and go, and he had a double talk, praised Black Sword, and cursed Gu Han in a small way.

Gu Han's face was also a little dark.

“What about the others?”

Dong Daqiang asked again.

From the time Gu Han fought against Ji Heng, he had already seen that Gu Han had more than one sword.

Brush!

In an instant, with the sound of clear sounds, the top of everyone's heads turned into a sea of ​​swords!

Except for Fan Yu and a few others.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, the rest of the people were shocked!

They have never seen a sword cultivator who can control so many swords!

The fat man was also shocked.

It’s not that I am shocked, but that I silently calculate how much so many swords are worth.

Dong Daqiang frowned and looked at Gu Han, "So many, can you control it?"

Gu Han didn't say anything.

Brush!

Holding the black sword gently, the long swords fell down in the sword sea, turning into illusory sword shadows and sank into the black sword. It was the move that just used to cut off the fat man’s face!

Dong Dahai thought, "Is this your sword?"

He had a brief conversation with Yun Jiansheng back then and also knew about some sword monuments and sword marks.

"good."

Gu Han nodded.

Along the way, he no longer sticks to the three sword skills of extreme, transformation and killing, but instead attributes them to this sword. He has the speed of extreme swords and secretly combines the way of splitting and combining of swords. He also has the powerful killing power of killing swords, plus his unique human intention and some Yun Jiansheng's defeat...

It can be said.

This sword gathers all his insights into swordsmanship.

Dong Daqiang fell silent again.

"When Yun Jiansheng met you, he was lucky."

After a moment.

He sighed softly and asked again: "You have completely walked out of your own path. He chose you, right. Does this sword have a name?"

"Ten thousand swords are one sword, and one sword is ten thousand swords."

Gu Han thought for a while and said, "Senior thought, what do you mean by Wan Jianyi?"

The fat man really wants to say oh.

It's just that my face hurts so I can't speak.

"Wan Jianyi?"

Dong Daqiang shook his head, "You don't have ten thousand swords here!"

"senior."

Gu Han suddenly sighed, "Actually, I am a casual cultivator."

Dong Daqiang was stunned, "What does it mean?"

"The wandering cultivator is too hard and too poor."

Gu Han's face was still indifferent and his heart was not beating. There was a little bitterness in his voice, "You are protected by the fat man, but I am different! Along the way, I can only rely on myself, money, earn myself, swords, and collect them myself, but my seniors should know that these swords... are too expensive!"

Can't get it all together.

It's just because I'm too poor to afford it!

Dong Daqiang was a little moved.

The fat man was so angry that he was panting and grinning in pain.

Gu Han glanced at him without a trace.

Fatty!

Don't mess up!

There are benefits to earn together!

"Justice...Entertainment Father!"

The fat man suddenly felt that his face was not so painful, and immediately agreed, "You don't know, just because there is no one to protect me, my brother... has almost died many times and almost lost his life! These swords are not so much bought by him, but by his life!"

far away.

Feng Xi turned her head slightly and couldn't stand it anymore.

Further away.

Kun Ying sighed: "It turns out that he is so difficult for his benefactor..."

"Miss Kunying."

Yun Gou Le took the opportunity to enter, "What kind of benefactor who is not benefactor? He is dissatisfied when he sees others! Just call Brother Gu directly!"

"ah?"

The little girl blinked, "I...can I do it?"

"Of course!"

Yun Gou slapped his chest with his legs, "With me, Yun Fan, I, don't just call Brother Gu, even if you ask him to recognize you as a girl on the spot, it's okay!"

He even wanted to say.

My Brother Gu is your Brother Gu, why should we divide each other?

Of course, he was afraid that the other party would understand his intentions, so he held back and said nothing.
To be continued...
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